The house was one of two rooms, the larger one that went straight to the door, with a table, chairs and a stove, and the only place to hide people was the dry pyre behind the stove.

The door to the room further down was covered with a greasy coarse cloth, and the inside was supposed to be a bedroom.

After entering the room, he took a quick look at the dry pyre, then poked out his nose and sniffed to make sure that there should be no Tibetans there, so he lowered his body and lowered his head into the bedroom.

The bedroom has all kinds of furniture made of wood, wardrobes, cupboards and beds, although basic, but they should have everything.

"Someone!"

The faceless hairs rose and glared at the figure on the bed!

It was an old woman, wrapped in a sheet, lying quietly on the bed without any movement.

Faceless stood in place for a long time, making sure that the old woman did not stand up suddenly, and then touched it a little bit under Rowan's instructions.

When I got closer, I could faintly hear the old woman's breathing - very steady, very smooth!

"It's a living man!"

Faceless stopped at the edge of the bed, jumped again, and jumped onto the bed.

It was so short that it needed to stand on the bed to see the old woman.

The old woman's skin was dark and wrinkled, and the coarse cloth she wore was patched, and her head was full of white hair, mixed with a few strands of black.

The faceless gaze swept over the old woman's body and finally landed on her face.

Her eyes were gently closed, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and she slept peacefully.

However, at this point, Faceless finally smelled a faint smell of fish!

It stared at the old woman's nose - the smell of fish was coming from her nostrils!

"Is it almost the same smell as in those fogs?"

When Rowan received Faceless's thoughts, he thought about it for a moment, and then instructed Faceless to move!

I saw the snow-white black beast quietly walk to the side of the old woman's face, and then half-squatted down, stretched out two pointed nails, and slowly poked into the old woman's right nostril.

The moment he felt the tip of his fingernail poke into a foreign object, he grabbed it violently and pulled it out.

In this way, a gray mist was pulled out of the nostrils of the person!

This mist can be touched with a fingernail, condensed but not dispersed, and when it was caught between the nails, it writhed in the air like a fat big worm.

"Smack!"

Seeing that the mist kept wriggling, he couldn't help but think of the big fat worm that he used to play with before, so he subconsciously let go of it, and then put his palms together, and the mist was instantly scattered!

The crisp applause echoed in the room, and it also passed to Rowan's mind along the faceless thoughts.

Rowan's face changed slightly, but Faceless still reacted unexpectedly, he originally wanted to abide by the first principle of "safety first" and let Faceless throw the mist away......

But the good thing is that the end result is good.

At the very least, this shows that the fog can be shot apart!

"Uh-huh......"

Suddenly, the old woman's body moved, and she opened her eyes dimly.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the faceless face by the head of the bed for the first time, and she was immediately startled and wanted to scream.

But Faceless reacted quickly, and immediately bent down and barked like a cat: "Meow~"

"It's a cat......"

The old woman said something in a trance, but immediately grabbed the pillow again and slapped it hard towards the faceless!

"Little brute, do you think the old woman can't even recognize the cat? Although the old woman is old and her head is not bright, her eyes are not blind!"

"Shhhh

The pillow was torn by a claw, and the contents of it suddenly spilled out.

The old woman was stunned for an instant.

"W-t-h

Glancing at her with disdain, he lifted his spirits and left the room very simply.

Its back after turning around in a chic manner has been deeply engraved in the old woman's heart since then.

......

At this time, Rowan finally had a basic understanding of what was happening in the village.

Judging from the old woman's reaction, she had no idea that there was a vision in the village, and the reason why she could not wake up was because of the fog that had penetrated her nose.

When Faceless pulled out the mist, she woke up.

So as long as you avoid inhaling the mist, it will not be affected.

The same thing is likely to have happened to other people in the village!

Faceless quickly breaks into the next house.

The people in this village didn't seem to have any habit of locking their doors, and the next few houses were unlocked, so Faceless easily broke in, and then found the owners of the houses one by one.

Almost all of the villagers were lying on their beds, and one by one they woke up when Faceless pulled the mist out of their noses.

With the experience of the old woman, after waking the person up, Faceless no longer stays, but runs to the next person without stopping.

During this time, Faceless finally encounters several houses with locked doors, but it still breaks in.

The locked houses are inhabited by either large households or young men and women, and it seems that the security of the village has not yet reached the level of staying closed at night.

And when more and more villagers were awakened, Luo Wen's heart became clearer and clearer.

"It seems that the villagers should have fallen asleep at night, and then unknowingly inhaled the mist, and finally slept until now!"

Although the situation in this village may seem strange, it is actually surprisingly simple, and it does not require too much complicated thinking to deduce.

As more and more villagers woke up from their slumber, the village began to hear from the voices of the people, and they staggered out of the house and into the street, all full of doubts as they watched their familiar neighbors come out of the house.

I only slept at night, why was I still at night when I woke up?

Did they all sleep for a day and a night?

And what is the three-eyed, white-faced black cat that escaped from the bedroom?

They don't quite understand.

The villagers here are very simple, they are far away from the towns, they farm their own fields, raise their own pigs, weave their own cloth, hunt their own food, and although they are not rich, they can live.

In addition to the harsh climate and the strange beasts in the mountains, the only one who can pose a danger to them is Hu Haner, who calls himself "Blood Knife".

But in fact, the "Blood Knife" Hu Haner is also a character who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and the hunters and butchers in the village are not afraid of him at all!

Soon after, several hunters were also rescued with the help of Faceless, who reacted faster than ordinary people, clearly saw Faceless's appearance, and then immediately got up and chased after him.

"What the hell is going on?"

The hunters chased Faceless into the next room, and finally saw Faceless pull a wisp of mist out of the nose of the next villager and slap it to pieces!

"Could it be that the sneaky ones are causing trouble?

There was an uproar in the hearts of the hunters, and immediately someone rushed out of the house and into a house in the middle of the village!

That house was the only one with a courtyard in the village, and it was inhabited by the most trusted witch of the villagers, Zhu Po!

"I have something to find Zhu Po!"

This is the consensus of the villagers.

Now there is a sneak in the village, almost all the people in the village are on the road, they immediately thought of Zhu Po, but compared to solving the puzzle, they are now more concerned about the safety of Zhu Po!

"Don't have an accident, Zhu Po!"

The hunters were restless and fast-paced.

"Boom!"

Pale lightning sliced through the night sky, and torrential rain poured down.